Mysterious journey

Garen thought for a moment. He only has a few hundred golden wheel cloths on him now. If he wants to upgrade, let alone a few levels, he can't even level one. And these are already the family's largest wealth.

He also didn't expect the upgrade to be so expensive.

Seeing Garen pondering, the child on the side tugged on his sleeve.

"Team leader, I still have some golden wheel cloth, which should be enough for you to upgrade. How about I lend it to you?"

"You have?" Garen was slightly surprised.

"Yes, after my mission is over, I take all the things I don't use and exchange them for money. I usually don't have much use for them." The child smiled, and Brick said directly to the waiter. "My badge can be directly connected to the bank in the capital, and the upgrade money can be transferred directly from my badge."

Garen was a little helpless.

"I didn't expect it to all depend on you."

"It's okay. I have no place to use the money anyway. I just keep saving it." The child didn't care.

The waiter looked at the old man with the white beard.

The old man nodded.

"Then what level does the guest need to upgrade to?"

Galleons are welcome too.

"Of course it would be best if it could be upgraded to the highest level."

"That's no problem." The old man replied affirmatively, "But it will take some time."

"about how long?"

"It will probably wait until the evening, we need to check the status of your shackles first, and then design the war shackles that fit perfectly. During this time, you need to pay some deposit first, and then we will notify you when the time comes. You can check it out at our Have some fun and the time will fly by quickly.”

The waiter on the side immediately came forward to introduce him at the right time.

"We have a casino, a relaxation area, sandbox games, and a gambling area. Two guests can choose whatever they want."

“There are many trained girls and boys in the relaxation area, which can fully meet the various needs of two people. The sandbox game is one of our unique games here. It uses the light of totem to simulate a huge sandbox, and guests can control the characters on it. Fights are carried out. The gambling area is a place for guests to resolve conflicts and also offers betting activities.”

Garen didn't expect there to be so many Taoist bars here. It seemed like a bar with a nice environment, but he didn't expect it to be very rich in content.

"It should be underground here, right?"

"Yes." The waiter replied quickly.

Garon paused.

"Forget it, I'll come over to pick it up later in the evening. I'll go do some errands first."

"That's fine, we'll be waiting for you two to come back at any time." The waiter replied respectfully.

Garen left the bar with his child and waited for an ordinary carriage at the door.

"Go to No. 128, Taning Street, Yunguang District."

"OK."

Galen handed over a silver wheel cloth, sat steadily and with the child in the back seat of the carriage, and looked at the surrounding neighborhood that slowly began to retreat.

"Where are we going now?" the child asked at the side.

"You have nowhere to go anyway, just follow me." Garen smiled and answered casually.

"Okay." The child lowered his head, took out a piece of paper and a charcoal pencil from somewhere, and began to draw on it.

The royal capital is divided into three regions.

Palace District, Yunguang District, Trade District.

Yunguang District is an area where non-commissioned officers and nobles live together. The royal palace area is the residence of the royal family with the royal palace as its core. The trade area is the trading and civilian residential area.

Garen recalled the first person he met when he first came to this world. In the blink of an eye, so much time had passed. I couldn't help but feel a little enlightened.

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In Yunguang District, in a three-story white building on the roadside.

Hathaway still has her golden ponytail tied up, her face remains as bare as ever, and her expression is solemn, giving people a serious and rigid look.

She was kneeling on her single bed, carefully pasting a newly issued order on the wall beside her bed.

The milky white underwear outlines her perfect and convex figure.

Hathaway pursed her lips, put it on, pressed the tape tightly, stepped back and looked carefully, and found that it was a little crooked. Then he came forward and tore it off and put it back on again.

She has always been serious about doing things. If something doesn't meet her standards, she will start over.

The afternoon light slanted in through the window. It fell on the wooden floor beside the bed, reflecting a faint yellow light.

Since Vindman Manor, she has returned to the Royal Capital and continued to assume her position as Lieutenant of the Royal Guard. She is not a totem master and cannot go to the battlefield during wars. She can only maintain basic security and order in the Royal Capital.

After the Battle of the Manor, Vindman died and the entire manor was destroyed. Since her cousin Garen came to the royal capital, she has been living in seclusion and has rarely contacted outsiders. Even she has not seen her increasingly mysterious cousin for a long time.

"Sophie, are you okay yet?"

A clear female voice came from outside the bedroom. "Isn't it just a captain's appointment? Even if it is lost in the Archives Bureau, it can be reissued. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's almost ready." Hathaway responded loudly.

"Where is your sister Dani?" the female voice asked.

"I guess they went to the lake again. Some of their friends made an appointment to go out and relax."

"You have really few relatives." The woman muttered in a low voice.

Hathaway smiled slightly.

Compared with her cousin's family, there was an extra layer between her and those relatives. In addition, her personality was very tactful and unlovable, so her relationship with many relatives gradually faded away.

Now living alone, it seems as if the thrilling battle in the manor was like a dream, becoming more and more unreal and blurry.

Life transitions peacefully day by day, as if it can continue like this until the end of life.

"Maybe this is okay. After all, that kind of life does not belong to ordinary people like us." She exhaled slightly and was about to turn over from the bed.

Boom, boom, boom.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, a very rhythmic knocking sound.

"Who?" Hathaway asked loudly. He hurriedly got out of bed, put on his royal guard uniform, and hurried to the door of the living room on the first floor.

"I'll open the door!"

The female voice in front sounded again, followed by aggressive footsteps.

Click.

The door to the first floor was opened directly.

Sylvia stared blankly at the two people at the door, confused for a moment.

There were two men in black standing in front of the gate, wearing silky clothes that looked like cloaks. They seemed to be the uniforms of an organization. The collar was turned up high and embroidered with golden fleur-de-lis.

The two people standing in front were extremely eye-catching.

He has a handsome fair face, tassel-like blond hair hanging on his shoulders, and the three red dots arranged in a triangle between his eyebrows look a bit eerie. A pair of crimson eyes can reflect your own face like a mirror.

"Excuse me. Who are you looking for?" Sylvia asked in a low voice. The other child was simply ignored by her.

"Is this Sophie Hathaway's residence?" the blond man asked calmly.

"yes."

"That's right." The other party showed a smile, which made Sylvia blush and her heart beat. "I am her cousin, Galon Terry Jones. I came here specifically to visit my cousin this time."

"Cousin?" Sylvia opened her eyes wide. She seemed to have heard Sophie mention a cousin before, but then it gradually faded away from her words. As a colleague and friend, she rarely heard about her family from Sophie.

"Sophie! Your cousin is here! Come down and take a look." She simply turned around and shouted.

Garen looked at the woman in front of him.

He was no more than twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with long gray-brown hair tied into a ponytail, and he was wearing a silver personal armor specially designed for the Royal Guards. This kind of armor has no defensive capabilities and is just for decoration and beauty. It sticks closely to women's skin and can perfectly highlight the curves of the buttocks and legs. There are fine hollow patterns on it, as well as some decorative white crystal lines.

The woman in front of me is obviously a colleague of my cousin. The royal guard is also divided into two parts. One part is just an honor guard. They are dressed majestic and beautiful, showing the royal style. The other part performs tasks in a formal and regular manner.

Now apparently my cousin has also been transferred to serve in the honor guard.

My cousin was also a mortal master who carried out dangerous missions many times and received secret astronomical orders. It was only after the turmoil broke out that ordinary people were of little use, so it is estimated that this changed.

The woman in front of her was delicate-looking, not very beautiful, but she was considered above average. The proportions of a pair of long legs are very conspicuous, round and slender, outlining the curves of the straight and tight hips. Although the skin is not very white, it has a beauty that is close to life. It's not as close to perfection as Guillis, but it gives people a sense of alienation.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Sylvia, Sophie's colleague and friend! Since you are Sophie's cousin, you should call me sister, right?" Sylvia rolled her eyes and suddenly laughed.

Garen and the child walked into the living room, and happened to see their cousin Sophie coming downstairs wearing the same silver hollow armor.

"Shia!?" The moment Sophie saw Garen, she immediately called out her previous name. There was a hint of worry in his eyes. "Why did it take you so long to come see me? What happened?" She is not a totem master, and her interpersonal relationship is not very good. She has no idea about the major events happening in the totem world, and naturally she does not know the current Galen. He is far from the weak cousin he was before.

"Sister Sophie. Where is Dani?" Garen stepped forward and gave Sophie a heavy hug.

The two walked to the red leather sofa in front of the fireplace and sat down. A green parrot kept in a silver birdcage next to it was jumping around and making strange cooing noises.

"Dani went out to play with some friends. If you come here in the morning, you can see Nizi. She is getting more and more crazy now, and I can't control her."

Sophie Hathaway shook her head helplessly.

Looking at her cousin in front of her, she finally let go of the worry she had been feeling.

Although from her generation onwards, the Hathaway family will be just a branch of the Terry Jones family, gradually becoming estranged and separated. But if her uncle had not been taking care of her since she was a child, she would never have been able to become a lieutenant in the Royal Guard. He also dotes on the only heir to the Terry Jones family. I didn't even think about the changes in family relationships.